The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 1608: Xia Wan’er Chapter 116


Chapter 1608 Xia Wan'er Chapter 116

Xia Wan'er's thoughts were far and wide, and she didn't even realize that the car started.

It wasn't until Qiao Mingye stuffed a grape in her mouth that she recovered.

"What are you thinking about?" Qiao Mingye asked.

Xia Wan'er wanted to take back her hand after realizing it, but was tightly imprisoned by Qiao Mingye on his lap.

He was still holding the ointment in the other hand. Seeing her moving around, he grabbed it quickly, "Don't move, you need the medicine."

Xia Wan'er lowered her head, only to realize that on the small table beside her were the grapes he had just peeled when He Xianrou came over.

It can be seen that the actor Qiao rarely does this kind of rough work, but Xia Wan'er saw it with his own eyes, and he peeled each one with great care.

I thought it was peeled for him, but I didn't expect a lot of them to be placed in front of my eyes.

She took a light bite of what was in her mouth, so sweet.

Seeing that Qiao Mingye placed his hand on his slender leg like a treasure, he carefully rubbed the medicine, worried that he would hurt her.

Such distressed appearance of her, she has lived for so long in her previous life, she has never seen it on anyone's face.

The icy cool and comfortable touch dissolves in her hand, and she suddenly has the urge to cry, but she is afraid that if she sheds tears, everything will spread out like a mirror in a dream.

The surrounding silence was terrifying, and all she could hear was her own heartbeat, which was getting more and more restless.

"Mr. Qiao." She mustered up her courage to speak, her voice was very low, and she was not sure if Qiao Mingye could hear it.

But Qiao Mingye heard it. He raised his head slightly and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

"Why are you being so nice to me?" Xia Wan'er bit her lip and stared into his eyes, for fear of seeing a hint of teasing in it.

Qiao Mingye was stunned for a while, then asked with a smile, "Isn't it right that Mr. Qiao treats Mrs. Qiao well?"

His eyes were very sincere, but Xia Wan'er's unease was getting bigger and bigger.

Her voice is getting quieter: "What if I'm not Mrs. Joe? What if we don't have a contract? What if we get divorced tomorrow?"

After listening, Qiao Mingye restrained his smile, reached out and touched the top of her head, his tone contained a never-before-seen certainty: "You can only be Mrs. Qiao."

Xia Wan'er hesitantly said: "But I've done bad things in the past, and even—"

Qiao Mingye interrupted her: "But you are not the you you used to be now."

Xia Wan'er: "What if I'm not Xia Wan'er?"

Qiao Mingye grabbed her wrist and said seriously, "But you are Xia Wan'er."

Xia Wan'er was stunned, her face was a little bleak, she felt that her heartbeat was silent at this moment. She said slowly, "I remember you also said that I am more fun than the previous Xia Wan'er."

This sentence has always been a hurdle in her heart.

"Well, you are different from the Xia Wan'er I used to know. What I like is you now, the one I want to marry, and the one I want to be with for a lifetime is only you." Qiao Mingye retracted his gaze and gently helped She gently rubbed the ointment on her hand and said softly.

Xia Wan'er stared at him: "Then when are you going to take me to see your Uncle Fan and Sister Fang." Especially Fang Wu, she must know something.

"Unfortunately, they have gone abroad, and we won't be able to see them in the short term. I will take you to see them when I have a chance in the future." Qiao Mingye raised his head, tickled the tip of her nose lightly, and said solemnly, " Don't think it's my heart that moved first, and you can stay out of it."

Xia Wan'er pursed her lips, but there was still no trace of blood on her face.

These short conversations have used up all her strength.

But she still couldn't understand Qiao Mingye, she never got the answer she wanted, and what was even more powerless was that she didn't know what answer she wanted.

She messed up her heart.


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